My Wife Texted, “I’m in Vegas for a Week.” I Replied, “Have Fun. The Paperwork Is Ready.” Then I Blocked Her — and That’s When Her Sister Showed Up at My Door

Then the First Bomb Dropped

While Olivia tried to convince me to “just talk to Gabrielle,” my attorney uncovered something worse than an affair.

Gabrielle’s real estate license was fake.

Not suspended.

Not expired.

Fake.

She’d been using another woman’s credentials for years.

The brokerage she claimed to run didn’t exist.

And eight months earlier, she’d formed an LLC with Derek — her lover.

They weren’t just cheating.

They were building a business funded by stolen client money.

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